Usually she got there ahead of me, but tonight she arrived shortly after I did. I loved the look she had that day, a nice crisp navy-blue business sui..., knee-length skirt and tan stockings, her hair permed in tight curls, earrings, make-up, the works. It was no big deal that she was later than usual.We had dinner with her folks, cleaned up, and went down to our room in the basement. It was nice down there, newly remodeled, and cooler than the upstairs part of the house. She was amused about. This scene greeted the surgeons as they entered the room. One helped him to his feet and led him to the consulting room where they sat, forcing him to listen. ‘We’ve repaired her body but we cannot repair her mind. That’s something only you, a trauma counsellor and her family can do.’ ‘It’ll take patience and love, but the repairs can be done. They will be successful because of the love around her. The people who did this should pay. Have you notified the law?’ The scornful look of hostility. The pleasure crawled all over me and I bit my lip when his hands moved up to cup my breasts in his strong workman’s fingers. Our noises and cries were music together in a symphony of desire, meeting each moan and purr with another. He stopped for a moment and picked me up, having my back to him and on my knees. His hand touched my clitoris from behind and I sighed when his other hand touched my breast from the other side. He told me he wanted me from behind and those words echoed through my. We got our room key walked out of reception and followed the hallway till we got to room 23. My wife unlocked the door and we went in. Before the door had even closed she turned to me and said " come on then get undressed ". I placed the overnight bag down and stood in front of her and took of my t shirt to expose my upper torso a belly and man boobs with pointy nipples that I loved being played with. Then the trousers came off no underwear I wasn't allowed to wear it anymore so my pathetic.